Every face I saw triggered a memory, every hug or pat on the back seemed to bring more pain. It finally hit me. I’d never had a chance to grieve for...my family. I’d had to jump straight in, arrange the funerals, deal with the insurance, and try to save the company. Plus, I never had anyone to grieve with. Every one close to me was gone. Kim acted sympathetic, but I could sense she never really gave a rat’s butt about it.Now, twenty months later I sat here, surrounded by families I’d known since. They were so excited along side us we got the advantage at the on ramp. We then received calls for a pit stop at the next rest area. After we raced into the girls room, we realized we had no luggage for our next surprise of short shorts and bikini tops. So we all decided to lose our undergarments, we walked out of the restroom without a bra and pair of panties between us. We each pitched them to our husbands on our way back to our car. Little did we know they all exchanged lingerie with each. ”“I understand. It will be okay.”Jackson smile, “Great to hear it. You and Janette work very hard and I am giving you both the rest of the day off to do your shopping and go to the spa. Get whatever you want and listen to Janette she knows what’s best for you girls.”Sally stood up and gave Jackson an excited hug. He could feel her body pressed against his and he put an arm around her waist holding her tightly. The hug lingered and when she pushed away he let go. Sally blushed, “Is it okay if I. Christa kuschelte sich anfangs in ihre Arme, doch es dauerte nicht lange, bis sie mit dem Kopf zwischen ihren Beinen lag und ihre Zunge jene Liebesdienste leistete, die ihrer Herrin besonders gefielen."Weiter, meine Kleine, weiter!" dr?ngte sie immer erregter und zog an ihren Haaren. Tats?chlich, es wurde noch besser, wenn sie ihren Worten auf diese Weise Nachdruck verlieh!3. Der MontagDas Wochenende war vorbei, und Christa hatte es aufregend und geil empfunden. Sie bereute nicht, dass sie sich.